Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 37638 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 188(@200wpm)___ 151(@250wpm)___ 125(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 37638 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 188(@200wpm)___ 151(@250wpm)___ 125(@300wpm)
“Brick!” I cried out as he spun me around and mashed me against the shower frame. One arm was around my waist while the other hand guided his cock into my pussy. The sweet friction was like the most brutal pressure I’d ever imagined. The second he was inside me, Brick wrapped his other arm around me to palm a breast, then started moving.
It wasn’t gentle lovemaking. Brick took me over when I needed it most. He drove every sane thought from my head with the most intense, world-shattering sensations. Brick. My rock. My… everything.
* * *
Brick
When the storm passed, Serelda put herself in my care. It took time, but I gave her as long as I could. When I couldn’t stand the separation any longer, I took her. And she let me.
Serelda gave herself to me so sweetly it nearly brought tears to my eyes. She was so willing to follow where I led her in everything. It was like once she threw her heart into our relationship, she never looked back. She trusted me to take care of her, and that’s what I’d do.
I fucked Serelda, growling and grunting with every surge of my body into hers. My lips were at her neck, nipping and licking. I drove her as high as I could with dirty words and soft caresses. When I couldn’t hold back any longer, I let one hand slide to her pussy, finding her clit with one finger and circling it over and over until I felt her cunt spasm around my dick.
She screamed my name, her body trembling with the force of her orgasm. Hers triggered mine, and the next thing I knew, I was coming deep inside Serelda while I bellowed to the ceiling.
We stayed like that for a while, catching our breath. My cock was still embedded inside her, though growing soft. I reached for the shower gel and cleaned her carefully, not wanting her to be uncomfortable when I took her to bed. She was limp in my arms as I carried her from the shower. Once again, I sat her on the vanity while I dried her. I knew there was no sense in dressing her. I planned on taking her all night long until she was so drained she passed out.
“I got you, baby.”
“Brick…” She rested her head on my chest while I finished drying her before closing my arms around her and holding her for precious seconds.
“Ready for bed?”
“Yeah. You’ll stay with me?” Her voice was husky from screaming, and she was drooping where she sat. Hopefully, she’d sleep for a couple hours before waking. But when she did, I’d be ready. If things went the way I wanted them to, we’d be in this room for at least a couple of days. By that time, maybe the sharpness of her grief would have dulled. I knew she’d insist on talking to Sting soon, but I thought I could keep her occupied long enough for my president to do what needed doing.
“Absolutely. I will not leave this room without you, Serelda. Not for any reason. I need anything, I’ll have a prospect bring it. If that’s not possible, I’ll take you with me. But I will not leave you alone.”
“Thank you.”
“Anything you need, baby, I’ll provide.”
I carried her to the bed and pulled her against me, her head on my shoulder, her fingers digging into my side as she clung to me.
“I love you, baby. Love you so fuckin’ much.”
“I love you too. Thanks for redirecting me. I needed the outlet for my anger, but I don’t ever want to dwell on this evening again. It’s done. The nightmare’s over.”
“It is, baby. You’re safe. Just so you know, I’ll always slay your monsters. You just point me in the right direction.”
“Thanks for giving me back my self-esteem. I know now what it means to live. I’ll never be in the shadows again.”
“No. You won’t. You’re my woman. My fierce, proud, warrior woman. Mine.”
“Yours.” Serelda took one last, deep breath, sighed contentedly, then fell asleep with a smile on her face, and my heart in her hands. She was the woman for me. The only woman I’d ever loved. I’d protect her until my dying day and relish every fucking second.
My woman.
My world.
My… Serelda.